I got tagged by my sweet friend Lindsi...
The Rules:
1. I have to post these rules before I give you the facts.
2. Each player starts with 8 random facts/habits about themselves.
3. People who are tagged need to write their own blog (about their 8 things) and post these rules.
4. At the end of your blog, you need to choose people to get tagged and list their names.
5. Don’t forget to leave them a comment telling them they’re tagged, and to read your blog.
8 Random Facts/Habits/Confessions:
1. Did you know that I am double jointed in my elbows? This is always my "default" response when we play "Ice Breaker" games at parties, meetings, etc. The other night I learned that TWO other girls in my bible study possess the same gift. Any others out there?
2. I keep a bag of Tootsie Rolls in the middle console of my car. I've tried almonds, and other healthy snacks; but I always raid the Tootsie Rolls. I justify my binge by telling myself that they are low in calories. However, I read the bag recently and realized that eating 15 exceeds the "Low Cal" serving!
3. If I've made a mistake in my calendar, or even in our check registry I cannot bare to "mark" out the mistake. I grab my BIC White Out and rectify the error. I now even carry one in my purse - I use it all the time!
4. I start and end almost every day the same way. Morning...a Diet Coke, Peanut Butter Zone Bar, and time in front of the computer. Night...remove my eye makeup, wash my face, apply toner, then lotion, brush my teeth, and then apply Burts Bees Chapstick.
5. Every Friday I receive "People". I read the magazine cover to cover that night. Poor Mark will try to talk to me, though I'm in the "zone".
6. I'm horrible at Geography! Ask me about countries, continents - I have no clue. Have you ever seen Jay Leno's "Jay Walking"? I would fail miserably at that game!
7. It's been a while, but Mark and I used to play Jeopardy EVERY night. We both are super competitive and obnoxious during the thirty minutes. He gets really mad when I won't tell him how many points I have - he will pause the game (we record all episodes) and refuse to proceed until I tell him my score.
8. I, like Lindsi, would love to be a writer. The Blog has been such a fun, creative outlet!
Friday, August 24, 2007
Wednesday, August 15, 2007
Dust off those 3-D glasses, and say "Hello" to Baby Pearson!
Mark and I went earlier this week to a 3-D/4-D Imaging Center to take a closer look at Baby Pearson. Oh my goodness, what a fun experience! Here are some of the pictures from our session - any early guesses as to who he will favor?
Oh, be forewarned - his nose looks HUGE! Rick, the tech, assured me that the pictures are distorted and his honker won't be that large!
Oh, be forewarned - his nose looks HUGE! Rick, the tech, assured me that the pictures are distorted and his honker won't be that large!
For every action (or dumb thing you say in baby class), there is a REACTION
So you all might recall Mark's "funny" from our first night of "Labor of Love" - that name still kills me! While his comment threw my mind (and wit) into a tail spin, I knew that at some point I would find vindication. Who knew that sweet justice would present itself in an oatmeal colored "Empathy Belly"?!
Words do not suffice! Please enjoy the pictures...
I'll be honest...I delighted in every moan and groan. He had to wear the belly for two hours, and kept tapping me on the shoulder to tell me how badly his pelvis hurt. No sympathy from me! I suggested he strap on a pair of heels, spend all day getting in and out of his car in 100 degree weather, then head home to whip up something yummy for dinner! Ok, so I know I sound bitter (and in all fairness I must disclose that Mark has served as the most AMAZING support throughout the pregnancy), but I so badly wanted to get him back - don't mess with a pregnant lady!!
Words do not suffice! Please enjoy the pictures...
I'll be honest...I delighted in every moan and groan. He had to wear the belly for two hours, and kept tapping me on the shoulder to tell me how badly his pelvis hurt. No sympathy from me! I suggested he strap on a pair of heels, spend all day getting in and out of his car in 100 degree weather, then head home to whip up something yummy for dinner! Ok, so I know I sound bitter (and in all fairness I must disclose that Mark has served as the most AMAZING support throughout the pregnancy), but I so badly wanted to get him back - don't mess with a pregnant lady!!
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Husbands say the darndest things...
I PROMISE this will be a short post, and I've even included a picture!
In preparation for Baby Pearson we have signed up for several classes (this is in addition to the 20 books I have purchased on pregnancy, labor, and what to do once the baby arrives). What can I say, I like to feel prepared! The CPR class was good, but I do find myself questioning if I'll remember what to do should the need arise. I was trying to explain to a neighbor the steps, and started to second guess the number of breaths?! Regardless, I feel better prepared now than I did two weeks ago. Below is a picture of our blue baby (I'm going to go ahead and say that I think he is cuter than our creepy devil child whose picture I posted earlier)...
This past Tuesday we started our Labor of Love classes (I know...what a name)! It is one of five, and is designed to help us prepare for labor and delivery. We were both exhausted on Tuesday, and barely made it to the class. We walked in and class had already started - I hate to be late! The nurse announced - "Perfect timing...we were just about to start introductions!" Mark and I hurried to two empty seats and settled in. Do you ever have those moments with your significant other when you realize they are up to something? I know Mark all to well, and realized quickly that a simple introduction would not do it for him. Each person sheepishly shared their name, occupation, due date, etc. Mark was to my right, and the first to introduce himself. Just as he opened his mouth I realized I was in for a treat - "Hi, my name is Mark and this is my wife Jenny. She is pregnant (brief pause to enjoy the courtesy laughs from classmates). We're um, we're pretty sure the baby is mine!" WHAT...did he just say what I think he said?! I must admit I laughed - hey, it's funny! However, he did say I turned bright red! I swear...I can't take him anywhere!!
In preparation for Baby Pearson we have signed up for several classes (this is in addition to the 20 books I have purchased on pregnancy, labor, and what to do once the baby arrives). What can I say, I like to feel prepared! The CPR class was good, but I do find myself questioning if I'll remember what to do should the need arise. I was trying to explain to a neighbor the steps, and started to second guess the number of breaths?! Regardless, I feel better prepared now than I did two weeks ago. Below is a picture of our blue baby (I'm going to go ahead and say that I think he is cuter than our creepy devil child whose picture I posted earlier)...
This past Tuesday we started our Labor of Love classes (I know...what a name)! It is one of five, and is designed to help us prepare for labor and delivery. We were both exhausted on Tuesday, and barely made it to the class. We walked in and class had already started - I hate to be late! The nurse announced - "Perfect timing...we were just about to start introductions!" Mark and I hurried to two empty seats and settled in. Do you ever have those moments with your significant other when you realize they are up to something? I know Mark all to well, and realized quickly that a simple introduction would not do it for him. Each person sheepishly shared their name, occupation, due date, etc. Mark was to my right, and the first to introduce himself. Just as he opened his mouth I realized I was in for a treat - "Hi, my name is Mark and this is my wife Jenny. She is pregnant (brief pause to enjoy the courtesy laughs from classmates). We're um, we're pretty sure the baby is mine!" WHAT...did he just say what I think he said?! I must admit I laughed - hey, it's funny! However, he did say I turned bright red! I swear...I can't take him anywhere!!
Deep in the Heart of TEXAS!
Ahhh...the house is so quiet! Mark is away on business, and I finally have found time to dedicate to this neglected blog. July was amazing. We spent three out of the four weekends traveling. As you all know from our previous post, we spent the fourth in Nevis. Again, so very wonderful and relaxing!
After typing I realized that for your sake (the reader) I should break up the weekends...
Weekend 2 (Saturday):
The following weekend we traveled to Houston to celebrate this sweet baby-to-be with family and dear friends. Once I receive pictures I will post them (I did bring my camera, yet neglected to take one picture). Both festivities were uniquely special and oh so fun! Saturday night the Pearsons gathered to honor Baby Pearson. Yee-haw...we celebrated Texas style - cowboy boots, country tunes, and good ole' beef bbq! We even walked away with a box of Texas "soil" - Carrie did that come from y'alls back yard? (The Pearsons just wanted to ensure that this baby was born onto Texas soil) It was such a wonderful evening - how incredibly blessed I am to call this family my own. They really are such a special group of people - love y'all!
Weekend 2 (Sunday):
We were up bright and early on Sunday morning to head to church. A dear friend of the Pearsons was preaching that Sunday - his story is truly amazing (his faithfulness is so incredibly encouraging). After Sunday School we headed home for a quick bite, then got ready for the ladies shower. The lovely shower was hosted by some of Marti's (Mark's Mom) dearest friends. I WISH I had the pictures - you should have seen this cake! They neglected not one detail...even the Ozarka bottles were pretty. Mark was able to come on the front and back end to visit. It was so fun to hear stories from some of the ladies that knew him when he was just a little boy (sounds like we will have our hands full :o) We were standing in the kitchen and Mark looked at me and said, "...this is overwhelming! How blessed we are to have such generous family and friends..." He said it best - we are so very blessed!
Weekend 3:
Home for the weekend! We did absolutely nothing, and it was wonderful :o)
Weekend 4:
I packed my bag and departed for the Big D. It is always wonderful to go home, but this visit was extra special because of the sweet shower that was planned for Saturday. I arrived on Thursday, which allowed for some down time prior to the weekend. My Mom and I spent Friday at the spa - lovely! We then headed to North Park to see if there were any things that this little baby could not live without. While I didn't find anything he could wear/use now, I know where I will be spending my time and money when he gets a little bit older - Crew Cuts (it is J Crew for little people - so stinkin' cute)! I do have one funny mall story...we were in Gymboree and there was this little girl with her grandmother. The little girl walked out of the dressing room with a denim skirt on, and insisted that she wear it out of the store. When "Nana" said No the little girl threw a fit! Nana quickly interrupted her whining, and said "...Nana doesn't play those games. Get in the dressing room and change now!" My Mom (soon-to-be Mimi) looked at the me and said if that was my Grandbaby I would have said of course, and asked if they wanted some new shoes to match! Already I now I am going to have to regulate Mimi!! Ok, sorry I had to share I thought it was funny :o) Friday night I was able to meet Amanda in Dallas for dinner at DragonFly. It's been a while since I have felt totally uncool, but DragonFly and it's flashy patrons made me feel boring and normal. Our conversation would stop abruptly as we listened into other tables talking. Oh my...we heard it all that night! Can I just tell you, I love my friend Amanda?! I am so thankful we had the evening to chat and laugh because Saturday afternoon was a blur! She, her precious Mother, and oh so sweet Mother-in-Law hosted the most beautiful shower on Saturday. P.S. - the shower (one of two that weekend held at the Humphrey's) was at her Mother's home. Sarah, Amanda's sister, was very pregnant and due that weekend. Talk about stressful...two showers, a pregnant daughter about to give birth to their first grand child - I still can't believe they made it through the weekend. (Sarah has since given birth to a perfect baby boy named Wyatt) Despite their busy lives they made me feel so incredibly special! Y'all must check out the pictures, http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=gbt7xo6.5pgroa7m&x=0&y=-fd5lm7 These ladies embody Martha! I kept asking, "...has someone taken a picture of the table?" It was BEYOND lovely - the sweet treats, stars cascading over the table (which tied into the invitation), and precious rocking horse made for the most stunning table. The two hours flew by, and before I knew it I was hugging everyone good bye (so sad)! It was so special to see family and dear friends (several whom traveled miles and miles for the festivity). I smile when I think about Saturday...we are so loved! Can all you sweet people just move to Nashville?!
A question many of you asked - "How are you going to get all this stuff home?" You will be happy to know that thanks to light packing and empty suit cases we made it back home without having to ship too much stuff! You should see our guest bedroom - out of control!!
Ok, I am so sorry for the lengthy post! I just wanted to fill everyone in on all the special activities from the past month. I promise to not ramble like this again!!
After typing I realized that for your sake (the reader) I should break up the weekends...
Weekend 2 (Saturday):
The following weekend we traveled to Houston to celebrate this sweet baby-to-be with family and dear friends. Once I receive pictures I will post them (I did bring my camera, yet neglected to take one picture). Both festivities were uniquely special and oh so fun! Saturday night the Pearsons gathered to honor Baby Pearson. Yee-haw...we celebrated Texas style - cowboy boots, country tunes, and good ole' beef bbq! We even walked away with a box of Texas "soil" - Carrie did that come from y'alls back yard? (The Pearsons just wanted to ensure that this baby was born onto Texas soil) It was such a wonderful evening - how incredibly blessed I am to call this family my own. They really are such a special group of people - love y'all!
Weekend 2 (Sunday):
We were up bright and early on Sunday morning to head to church. A dear friend of the Pearsons was preaching that Sunday - his story is truly amazing (his faithfulness is so incredibly encouraging). After Sunday School we headed home for a quick bite, then got ready for the ladies shower. The lovely shower was hosted by some of Marti's (Mark's Mom) dearest friends. I WISH I had the pictures - you should have seen this cake! They neglected not one detail...even the Ozarka bottles were pretty. Mark was able to come on the front and back end to visit. It was so fun to hear stories from some of the ladies that knew him when he was just a little boy (sounds like we will have our hands full :o) We were standing in the kitchen and Mark looked at me and said, "...this is overwhelming! How blessed we are to have such generous family and friends..." He said it best - we are so very blessed!
Weekend 3:
Home for the weekend! We did absolutely nothing, and it was wonderful :o)
Weekend 4:
I packed my bag and departed for the Big D. It is always wonderful to go home, but this visit was extra special because of the sweet shower that was planned for Saturday. I arrived on Thursday, which allowed for some down time prior to the weekend. My Mom and I spent Friday at the spa - lovely! We then headed to North Park to see if there were any things that this little baby could not live without. While I didn't find anything he could wear/use now, I know where I will be spending my time and money when he gets a little bit older - Crew Cuts (it is J Crew for little people - so stinkin' cute)! I do have one funny mall story...we were in Gymboree and there was this little girl with her grandmother. The little girl walked out of the dressing room with a denim skirt on, and insisted that she wear it out of the store. When "Nana" said No the little girl threw a fit! Nana quickly interrupted her whining, and said "...Nana doesn't play those games. Get in the dressing room and change now!" My Mom (soon-to-be Mimi) looked at the me and said if that was my Grandbaby I would have said of course, and asked if they wanted some new shoes to match! Already I now I am going to have to regulate Mimi!! Ok, sorry I had to share I thought it was funny :o) Friday night I was able to meet Amanda in Dallas for dinner at DragonFly. It's been a while since I have felt totally uncool, but DragonFly and it's flashy patrons made me feel boring and normal. Our conversation would stop abruptly as we listened into other tables talking. Oh my...we heard it all that night! Can I just tell you, I love my friend Amanda?! I am so thankful we had the evening to chat and laugh because Saturday afternoon was a blur! She, her precious Mother, and oh so sweet Mother-in-Law hosted the most beautiful shower on Saturday. P.S. - the shower (one of two that weekend held at the Humphrey's) was at her Mother's home. Sarah, Amanda's sister, was very pregnant and due that weekend. Talk about stressful...two showers, a pregnant daughter about to give birth to their first grand child - I still can't believe they made it through the weekend. (Sarah has since given birth to a perfect baby boy named Wyatt) Despite their busy lives they made me feel so incredibly special! Y'all must check out the pictures, http://www.kodakgallery.com/I.jsp?c=gbt7xo6.5pgroa7m&x=0&y=-fd5lm7 These ladies embody Martha! I kept asking, "...has someone taken a picture of the table?" It was BEYOND lovely - the sweet treats, stars cascading over the table (which tied into the invitation), and precious rocking horse made for the most stunning table. The two hours flew by, and before I knew it I was hugging everyone good bye (so sad)! It was so special to see family and dear friends (several whom traveled miles and miles for the festivity). I smile when I think about Saturday...we are so loved! Can all you sweet people just move to Nashville?!
A question many of you asked - "How are you going to get all this stuff home?" You will be happy to know that thanks to light packing and empty suit cases we made it back home without having to ship too much stuff! You should see our guest bedroom - out of control!!
Ok, I am so sorry for the lengthy post! I just wanted to fill everyone in on all the special activities from the past month. I promise to not ramble like this again!!
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